[Payment Successful.]
The lady holding the POS machine was trembling, her hands shaking at the sight of the astronomical amount that had just been paid.
'Is this guy the god of wealth?!' The thought echoed through the minds of everyone in the room, a collective gasp of horror and disbelief.
With a simple snap of his fingers, Sunny made the golden age armor vanish from the stage, disappearing into his system storage.
"Impossible! Impossible! How are you so rich?!" Matilda shrieked at him, her face a mask of utter disbelief.
"It's nothing much... Oh, and Empress, if you can't compete, don't bother to open your mouth," Sunny replied nonchalantly.
"....?!"
Matilda and the rest of the kings were stunned into silence. He had just spoken to the empress of the strongest nation with such blatant disrespect.
"I like the spirit!" Brittney's voice cut through the tension, expertly disrupting a conversation that was teetering on the edge of a bloodbath.
